Especially on his cranky days...like today!
...but I'm usually glad that I didn't. He's pretty nice to have around most of the time.
That's why I love her."Go put on your mom jeans and get to work!"
Jesse came in and made a speech, complete with hand gestures, about how delicious a scone covered with butter and homemade strawberry jam might be.(Piaget and Vygotsky have been my best friends this week...wait? Didn't I already take Human Development AND Early Childhood? Alas, I am there again, but it could be worse...Anywho),
I had to pretend I didn't want any for a while in order to avoid helping...that's right, lovelies, I now have a roll dough recipe because sometimes, every now and again, I like to make rolls...
from scratch...in the bread machine. Hey, it counts!
When the scone making process started to look fun, I got up and joined Jesse...and would you believe he started bossing me around...yes...sometimes I am just that lazy.
"You need more flour" and "let that rise for a minute" and "Why did you use the pizza cutter to make a squiggly line in my dough?"
His reply,"Since when did you get to be such a scone expert, huh?"
And it was TRUE! They were, quite possibly, the BEST SCONES I HAD EVER TASTED! That Jacque sure knows a thing or two about scones...among many other things."Since I just got off the phone with my mom."